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今天偶然看到这首纪伯伦的诗,觉得很好,贴出来和大家一起分享
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Kahlil Gibran
% F. B. T, y) U! R. _1 n+ y+ IYour children are not your children.
. B) S; S3 B5 K" J- u! oThey are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself.& V! K8 _: U s
They come through you but not from you,
/ E5 j7 b! ]# k1 j- t' ?* gAnd though they are with you yet they belong not to you.
7 t+ M9 D/ l7 H' m/ mYou may give them your love but not your thoughts,0 _& R3 S+ |# X/ E, X
For they have their own thoughts.. l& [* B R* F- ~
You may house their bodies but not their souls,
% V( m7 w, F$ {3 M% T L% M* pFor their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,
' R0 A, O- |; A1 Mwhich you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.
6 m+ Z; k+ b1 n4 k6 Q7 VYou may strive to be like them,7 A1 o2 o0 @5 @1 I
but seek not to make them like you.( ]( b$ a6 q3 Y7 H
For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.
! [+ n9 O9 ^; H: fYou are the bows from which your children
: D' R b- P, [- v/ \as living arrows are sent forth.
4 [) H' `1 r; v8 N7 C# X* KThe archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite,
7 G+ A; X' ?( mand He bends you with His might% s4 _: X5 t- k- T7 E& G; m" T
that His arrows may go swift and far.) O" r$ [) Y; B8 a- W# B3 p. w6 ]8 H
Let your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness;* X. v* T' M X1 B, P
For even as He loves the arrow that flies,
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